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Mikkey
Ah King Pin's
Mack 10,
I'm Mikkey
Chi-Town,
Listen, got nigga?

I got a trouble find bitches in the and they cooking it row
Realisting feams like with the hooker in they chow
Fuck the law, man, I'm known for it row
'Til the just chill, I got something for y'all

I got a Bentley and the and they sittin on 'em daters
I got a hot power with the million retater
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got judges on my pay roll [Incomprehensible]

with my game, I ball with the best
Birdman, Down-South, Mack 10 out
Fuck with my money, put to put the to yo' chest
Want war? I take it or rather tattooed to there

See them Cash niggas, how can I iced like 'em
Cooking coke from the pill-up, got a prices like 'em
You a nigga wheel slip, I got a wife like him
You a Micheal Jordan right, I got a life like him

I'ma mothafuckin' hustla, know the game
Mikkey Flow, y'all know my name
Game is risky but a rather died the fame
And live life, broken out here, cracking for bread

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta

It's a King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

When it comes to drugs, these reppers get none but fo'
Oh square ass and full of brains are sold
I know 'em Feds is on heat but I don't a fuck
I'm so deep in the game it's my name is stuck

From crack, more then is a suggestion of sell
I gives a fuck, who ya and disso skell
I live life like a King Pin but raw
I'm the richest gang living niggas ever saw

I ya belly from Toyota with the biggest and baking soda
Pirates po's of peppers and crack folders
I'ma dealer and I got coke scrilla
My whole crew can sit to at and killas

And my bitches is falls who bomb, head and
Rockin' props, the fades, the letto boochie
statis, rock rolo, when I came to the door?
And now it's Bentleys, and meats to the floor

gears on Parley's, while the straight pipe screen
And I had a block on lock, I was fifteen
Mack Sapranos, the of unforgiven
And fuck a job, 'cause money is how I'm living

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

My homey got marries, so, you know we ain't
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping
Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin'
Got killas on the row, you we ain't slipping

Tote trucks full of bricks, you know we ain't
New cars, pretty broads, you know we been
stars, body bars, we hitting and missing
Big cars, superstars, 'cause gon' spinning

Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the we spending
Planty bitchs and warehouse, tinning for chicken
Riot guns shoot 'em up, for this life I'm living
PO partners doin time, my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause they me to get me
10 re-shout, 'til ya homey my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin', drug dealing my
and cocaine and statelines my nigga

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

It's a King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all know H-dash play,
The liquor is a lifestyle of a drug dealing nigga,
It ain't is more it's twenty-five's nigga, what?
Even chicken from the to the mothafuckin' living ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, in my project see my crib nigga
We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the best up and the best
It ain't gon' stop my nigga
We cooking bricks in the kitchen my nigga,

Don't outside stunt boy, unless you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', money hot boy and we doin' this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got this hot, hot we got hot, hot
We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck